"Uh...it's...uncomfortable there." She squeezed out a few words through her teeth, and Huang Qiao felt that she was so embarrassed that she felt ashamed.
"Very good, then let me help you." Xiang Zichen smiled evilly, then quickly took off his underwear, stood up and penetrated her body.
This time, maybe she was really longing for it, so she didn't feel the same pain as before, but instead felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
"Are you comfortable?" His voice was very gentle, so soft that she seemed to be addicted to it.
She didn't speak, but closed her eyes tightly, because her body betrayed her heart, and she had no confidence to refute him.
"I know even if you don't speak. I can tell by looking at your expression." Xiang Zichen lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply...
After the passion, an ambiguous musk smell emitted from the room. Anyone with experience would know what happened here just now.
Hesitating that her back couldn't bear too much weight, he picked her up and put her on his lap in a very warm position.
If there is no hatred between them and if they are lovers, then they must be very happy.
But it's a pity, no, there is only endless hatred, teasing, and even more disdain between them...
Huang Qiao looked down on Xiang Zichen's despicable methods, and Xiang Zichen also looked down on Huang Qiao's pretending to be noble...
He stroked Huang Qiao's hair gently and put her against his chest. What a doting gesture, but he still said hurtful words: "My dear, I just want to see how you look under me.
I can think of one word to describe you - a noble bitch."
Huang Qiao's body trembled slightly, and she knew that he would not be so gentle to her. It turned out that this was just for him to laugh at her.
"You're on top of me. I can think of one word to describe you - a crazy beast." Huang Qiao said not to be outdone.
Over time, such a cute little white rabbit has been turned into a little hedgehog. When encountering danger, he knows how to protect himself, otherwise he will be covered with bruises.
Xiang Zichen smiled instead of getting angry: "Qiaoqiao, what should I do with you? You are so cute and you always imitate my tone. I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to let you go."
"Thank you for your kindness. No, there will never be any intersection between us. Even if you temporarily imprison me under your body, it will make no sense, because I can't fill that ugly scar in your heart at all.
." Huang Qiao knew that saying such irritating words might anger him, but she was not afraid, she was used to it.
Unexpectedly, Xiang Zichen was not angry, but calmly raised the corner of his mouth: "Just wait and see, I believe our show will become more and more exciting."
When Huang Qiao heard this sentence, she suddenly felt a little cold. How dark was Xiang Zichen's heart? Why was he never sunny?
Will it be worse than now in the future?
He no longer restricts her freedom. She can occasionally go out for a walk after doing housework, but she must avoid the media because she was caught by the tabloid media and wrote random things. She has been labeled a bitch and cannot be in the media.
Worse than now.
When you are alone at the beach, you will think of many things...
However, Huang Qiao suddenly discovered that the sea in this city is not as beautiful as the sea in the Maldives, and the sky here is even hazy, making people feel the same melancholy.
She sat there, carefully savoring the refreshing moment when the sea breeze hit. Only at this moment, she would not think of worries.
Click click click, the camera rang, Huang Qiao turned her head: "Why... is it you?"